Aloa. She did take her leave with Shion and Vlyn, though he hadn't the slightest clue where they had gone, or even if they were together. Grant listened to the conversation, a mild look of polite interest on his face, though it turned into a scowl as Savayna punched him. He shifted in his seat, a more relaxed, yet proper posture, though he was interested in what Keiran was talking about. It was the first he had heard of it, though he noticed Keiran was...nervous? No, it was uncertainty. He unintentionally let out an irritated sigh. What was it with everyone suddenly being hesitant lately?

At Isabella's prod, Keiran crossed his arms, trying to choose his words carefully. "[color=gray]It's...foul. I don't know, the incarnation of darkness itself? A corrupted mess? A monster? There's nothing else like it, I can tell you that much,[/color]" He stated, tilting his head to the side. "[color=gray]It revels in negative emotion, that much I can tell you. It certainly likes to mess with the mind, that much is for sure.[/color]"

"[color=coral]That...that was that [i]thing[/i]we saw in the Westersand, wasn't it?[/color]" Nadeline asked, though another thought came to mind. "[color=coral]There were definitely dark magicks at play with...it.[/color]" She stopped herself in her tracks, a hand to her mouth. Now that she thought about it, she never did reveal that it was Sylvester that Wesley had encountered, that it was he who had directly affected Wesley. She suddenly felt very sick, a pit in her stomach that refused to go away. How would she break it to a mother that her two sons were going to fight?

"[color=pink]Nadeline...?[/color]" Emiri asked her, a hand reaching out. "[color=pink]Are you alright?[/color]"

"[color=gray]That's the expression most people have when they see the Creature,[/color]" Keiran stated, raising his eyebrows, though he would stand from his seat. "[color=gray]If it's alright, I'd like to take a look myself. At least to know what it is that's going on.[/color]"

"[color=pink]How nice of you,[/color]" Emiri couldn't help but smile at him.

The dark haired man scoffed. "[color=gray]It's a two way street, your kindness is...infectious,[/color]" He grumbled, though without waiting for permission, he would walk off towards the direction Wesley was.

"[color=pink]Ah, hey! I...I apologize for him,[/color]" Emiri let out a small laugh, bowing to Isabella. "[color=pink]If you'll, um, excuse us, I'll go, too.[/color]" 

Nadeline would also stand with rather shaky legs, though she seemed to get a hold of herself. "[color=coral]I need some air, forgive me,[/color]" She mumbled, unable to shake the guilt off as she would also take her leave.

Grant let out a sigh, though he looked at Isabelle. "[color=darkorchid]If it's alright, could we see Her Highness? At the very least we could get one thing out of the way,[/color]" He said, motioning towards Jaakuna and Reia.

"[color=darkorange]A mother's duty is to her kids, Grant,[/color]" He reminded him.